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“Picture This” is now available

I am pleased to announce that my latest album, “Picture This,” is now available exclusively in CD form, and sold here at reynold.com.

 

 

 

 

It includes the following tracks:

1. Bohemian Flats 2:35
2. Chrysanthemum 2:17
3. Tango Blue 3:33
4. Silesian Mist 2:47
5. Someday Maybe 3:00
6. Matka 3:07
7. Goatee and Shades 2:34
8. Rara Avis 4:02
9. Vienna Blues 2:22
10. 1965 2:49
11. Pavane 1:48

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S.J. Perelman (1904-1979)

Sidney Joseph Perelman is and likely will remain my favorite writer. Aside from the fact that he makes me laugh out loud his economy impresses me. I have a sort of mania about elegance, concision and brevity. Perelman was a brilliant miniaturist.

I don’t judge art by quantity but by quality which is why some of the more long-winded Teutonic composers make my eyes glaze over.

I own almost all of Perelman’s 20 books which are largely collections of his pieces written for the New Yorker between 1930 and 1979. I can re-read any of these volumes and always find new hidden gems of unlikely locution and verbal gymnastics of the first water.

How’s that for an endorsement?

Sadly, people read less and less these days and authors with Perelman’s skill and his use of arcane but hilarious references may not appeal to today’s readers such as they are. I, for one, would hate to see this great American humorist get lost in the shuffle.

Below is a quote from his Wiki page which may provide a bit more information on him.

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(Perelman wrote many brief, humorous descriptions of his travels for various magazines, and of his travails on his Pennsylvania farm, all of which were collected into books. (A few were illustrated by caricaturist Al Hirschfeld, who accompanied Perelman on the round-the-world trip recounted in Westward Ha!)Perelman is highly regarded for his humorous short pieces that he published in magazines in the 1930s and 1940s, most often in The New Yorker. For these, he is considered the first surrealist humor writer of the United States.[1] In these numerous brief sketches he pioneered a new style that was unique to him, using parody to “wring every drop of false feeling or slovenly thinking.”[2])

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picture this – available soon

by reynold d. philipsek

For the past two years (while I was engaged with the filming and distribution of the “A Life Well Played” documentary), I was also busy putting together an album of what I could accurately call a true distillation of my musical oeuvre.

This entailed not only the development of new pieces, but the remodeling of older music that could benefit from a new approach.

This is that album. It has become clear to me that my personal taste is defined not only by my idiosyncrasies and melodic and harmonic predilections, but my desire for concision based on brevity and clarity. I am, I suppose, a sort of minimalist which probably explains my admiration for Anton Webern. The melodic and harmonic side of my nature is influenced by Ravel and Monk. This may not be readily apparent but it is, none the less, the case.

The liner note on the CD sleeve gives a fuller description of the overall concept.

As I have said before, “I have suffered for this music; now it’s your turn.”

Reynold (summer of 2017)

 

Shelby Foote and Walker Percy

I am a fan of two late Southern writers who, as it turns out, were lifelong friends: Shelby Foote and Walker Percy.

Actually, I had a correspondence with Shelby Foote about 30 years ago when I was young and seeking a mentor. We exchanged letters and spoke on the phone mostly about his writing and my music. We never met in person, as I lived in Eden Prairie and he in Memphis.

Foote was a novelist who between the years 1953 and 1973 wrote the three volume opus on the Civil War which his fame greatly rests upon. He brought a novelist’s eye and sensibility to history writing. Later even more fame came to him when he was featured in the Ken Burns Civil War documentary series.

His good friend Walker Percy was a medical doctor who came to novel writing quite late. He made up for lost time however and is highly regarded for his insightful novels that have a distinctive philosophical bent. He was a sort of existentialist Catholic which is an odd combination especially for an American Southerner.

I am re-reading “The Correspondence of Shelby Foote and Walker Percy” which is a great look into their relationship and also a rare glimpse into each of their creative endeavors. They constantly gave each other creative advice and encouragement through the years and their recommendations to each other in terms of books, art and music is a treasure.

One quote from a letter to Foote from Percy exactly captures a feeling about religion and God that resonates with me:

“My Catholicism consists just now and mainly in the deepest kind of hunch that it all works out, generally for the good, and everybody gets their deserts.”

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